If you were to describe John with one word, persistent would be a good start. Or stubborn. Either way, he wasn't one to stop until he got what he wanted. And that was especially true when it came to pursuing you. He'd hit on you, to which you turned your nose to him. But he could see the way you watched him when you thought he wasn't looking. And that motivated him to continue.

Currently, John was chopping wood, despite the camp not needing any. The only reason he hadn't stopped was because he could feel your eyes crawling all over him, and it was sending a thrill down his spine. He was determined to show off for you — to prove that he was worth it. Even if that did mean sweating his ass off.